The vast expanse of the northern wastes stretched before them, a barren land where the last remnants of winter still clung to the earth. Snow dusted the jagged peaks, and the wind howled like a ghost, whispering secrets from beyond the horizon. For Kael and Morgana, this was the threshold—the edge of the known world and the beginning of everything that lay beyond.
They had journeyed far, seeking the ancient artifact spoken of in forgotten texts—a relic that could bind the realms together, sealing the breach between worlds once and for all. It had been a long time since Kael had felt the weight of uncertainty, and even now, as they stood on the precipice of discovery, he could not shake the feeling that they were walking toward something that neither of them could fully understand.
